The new Game.

I need to get some information from these guys before the maniacs get a hold of them... Tobias, pointing his saber threateningly at the once-crossbowman, speaks calmly and sternly:

"I am a nobleman from the house of Sirahc. My name is Tobias, and I'm probably not going to be able to convince that guy (nodding towards Relmin) to let you go quietly. Therefore, you may not have much time left. Quickly, tell me who you work for, where the nearest city is, and the best of what you know about the Red Ghosts."

Caldwell comes out of the fade behind the Aenoch with hand spikes, he takes a moment to take stock of the situation, and seeing as his allies not murdering the ever loving shit out of the two, promptly collapses to the floor due to exhaustion, "Did... we win?" He says in between breaths.

Richtor walks over to where his axe landed to pick it up while applying pressure to his wound, "Or sleeve, in this one's case." He says while looking at the now one-armed aenoch. "I do agree with the nobleman though when I say I want answers as well. With luck you'll give us the information we want before that crazy guy finishes with your friend over there so you can escape."

"Alright I'll talk. You are currently in the dugeon of the city of Fafalion. We were highered by the kingdom to find and stop any insurection in this area, as this city neighbors the capital. The Red Ghosts are a group of insurectionists who, along with other groups, try to overthrow the kingdom for reasons I cannot name."

Glancing towards Richtor: At least I know one of them has some sense... the kid's just plain innocent, but the ninja, barbarian, and... guy with the cleaver, seem questionable

Well, we haven't exactly decided to join the rebellion yet... but a squad made entirely of Aenoch suggests a possibly Aenoch kingdom... Regardless of race, I can't decide whose side I'm on yet, not until I get some more information.

Tobias speaks again. "Why were we in jail in the first place? Would anyone come after us if we were seen walking on the streets? And are there others besides... Aenoch, in this kingdom?"

The aenoch attends to his friend while saying, "I honestly don't know why you are in prison. You should be safe within the city, but be careful if you leave. Also, of course there are other races! What's wrong with you?"

"Felt like with a squad full of Aenoch that you guys might be the only race in the area." Tobias withdraws his rapier and sheathes it with a confident smile. "You'd think they'd mix it up a little... maybe after seeing the power of the races combined, they might."

"Yes, an escort out would be greatly appreciated, thank you very much."

Where oh where is my estate? After a fiasco like this I need some rest... still, what was I doing in that cell? I demand to see this king and get this all straightened out. My name can't be soiled with the rumor of crime!

If no-one else has anything to posts by midnight, ill edit this one with the next turn.

Also new rule, I will try to post at 2pm every week day, if you havent posted by then I will skip you. However if it is a combat phase, you can skip the person ahead of you if they are behind by at least 2 hours.

Caldwell stirs in his sleep. For a few moments he lays still before sitting up suddenly yelling, "Quenya!" as his eyes fly open. He then proceeds to look around and take stock of the situation, "Oh, we've come to a conclusion have we? Good."

He then begins to sit up and dust off the front of his pants, "So, where are we and what are we going to do? And why were we in a prison? What's with everyone yelling when we were in that cell? Why did you kill the red guy when we got out of the cage? Where are we? Where can we get a map? Where can I get something to eat... and, why did you BITE OFF YOUR FINGER?!" He points at Relmin with the last statement, finally being able to address what's been on his mind since the event.

Relmin, addressing caldwell, says, "Child, you would not understand my reasoning if it were as plain as the color of the sky. Please refrain from asking such simpleminded questions." Through a moment of clarity, before returning to his previous demeanor.

The two Aenoch lead the group around the corner to a wooden door. The two open the door and lead the group into the street. "The Lord of the citie's estate is north of here if you wish to speak with him."